Wednesday, March 10, 2004
I spend too much time thinking of you. I dream of you at night, and lately I have been having some pretty strange dreams, too.
Last night I was visiting Bill Gates' cat. A very intelligent cat, it caught a mouse and then, to free its mouth for others, stuffed it under its collar for transport. Beautiful cat, with a dead mouse hanging over its collar. I need to be getting some sort of life.
Last night I was visiting Bill Gates' cat. A very intelligent cat, it caught a mouse and then, to free its mouth for others, stuffed it under its collar for transport. Beautiful cat, with a dead mouse hanging over its collar. I need to be getting some sort of life.
